Chapter 1298 Fixed ‘Time’ (Long Chapter, Please Give Me a Monthly Vote)

Chapter 1299 Fixed ‘time’ (long chapter, please vote)

He Ao stared at the silver sword in front of him quietly.

In front of this sword, there are actually quite a few ‘armors’.

He is not the only one who has come here.

He is probably not the only one who has tried to grab this sword.

But this sword seems to have never been pulled up.

He Ao carefully looked at the armor under his feet, at the densely packed metal piled up into a mountain.

When he just came up, he had actually ‘measured’ the strength of these armors with his ‘footsteps’.

The different feedbacks to his strength represent different material levels.

At the bottom of the entire Armor Mountain is a special material with C-level strength. This is the bottom of the Armor Mountain. Without reaching this level, you can’t even come to the center of the battlefield and can’t participate in the final battle.

And at one-third of the tip of the Armor Mountain, there is a metal that exceeds C-level but has not yet reached B-level strength.

He Ao roughly calls it C+ level.

If the extraordinary people of the talent sequence do not rely on the power of gods, or do not use drugs or items to enhance their strength, they will not have this level. The power promotion of the talent sequence is a complete leap, jumping from a few hundred in C-level to a few thousand in B-level, which is done in one go.

But warriors are different. Warriors have to move forward step by step, and need to absorb and exhale a little bit, practice until they are perfect, and then they have the opportunity to break through to the next level.

Even if there is a little leap, it is not much.

So there are warriors who are higher than C-level but less than B-level.

These C+-level armors seem to correspond to extraordinary people of this level.

Of course, the stratification of different armor levels is not completely clear. There are also cases where the weak wear strong armor, or the strong wear weak armor.

The upper layer is also mixed with C-level armor, and the lower layer also has powerful C+-level armor.

However, there is a very clear "layering", that is, at the top of the hill, around the silver sword, there is a light layer of B-level armor, and there is no low-level armor mixed in these armors.

'They' belong to the final 'winners' of this battle.

They are also the most powerful warriors in this huge battlefield.

However, they still fell under this silver sword and became one of the corpses that 'raised' this sword.

Those B-level armors engraved with gorgeous patterns are almost incomplete, and the weapons accompanying the armor, long spears, short swords, axes, swords, and halberds, are only left with broken fragments.

He Ao pulled out a broken sword with only the hilt and a foot-long sword body left from his feet, and waved it gently.

He originally thought that he had an estimate of the martial arts of this world, but now he found that his previous estimate was a bit too 'frog in the well'.

The development of martial arts in this world has actually exceeded his imagination.

As a lonely explorer, he had never seen the martial arts flourish, nor could he imagine the martial arts flourish. He could only speculate the martial arts situation of the former federation through the traces and corpses left in the ruins.

And the corpses and remains he had seen were actually only a few people.

So his imagination was a bit poor.

But this battlefield that stretched for nearly a hundred miles, the low-level extraordinary people who were like cannon fodder, the C-level who were only worthy of being stepping stones, and the weapons that matched the physical strength of these extraordinary people, outlined a set of martial arts prosperity in his mind.

The extraordinary people are worse than dogs, and the C-level are everywhere.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little ripple in his heart.

But such a martial arts prosperity was easily crushed by the gods in just a moment, and the whole world was turned into a broken tombstone without any traces.

The ripples that had just emerged were ruthlessly flattened. He Ao looked down at the broken sword in his hand and put it back into the ruins.

He turned his head and looked at the silver long sword stuck on the top of the Armor Mountain behind him.

He didn't know whether it was because the upper limit of this world was relatively low, so the martial arts civilization did not have enough power to resist the gods, or whether the martial arts itself was so fragile and just a false prosperity.

And what kind of "charm" does this silver long sword, which was snatched by countless strong men in the world of trapped life disk, have?

He could not feel the "existence" of the long sword in front of him, as if the sword did not exist in front of him, but was just an illusion emitting a faint glow.

But he could clearly perceive that there was some invisible breath wrapped around the sword, and it was also mixed with some terrifying twisted power. This power was profound and profound, as if it came from the endless greatness.

He Ao raised his hand again, and his fingers gently touched the sword body.

Then his fingers passed through the sword body again.

Perhaps, this sword itself does not exist, but is just a trap to play with the strong men in the trapped life disk.

What made countless people fight to death to snatch was just an illusion.

So even if a B-level person stood in front of the sword in the end, no one could pull out the sword.

He Ao turned his head and looked at the mountain that was cut diagonally in front of the silver sword.

But if this sword is really an illusion, then what is the situation with this mountain? Where does the twisted power wrapped around the sword come from?

Moreover, if it is just a simple illusion, why does this sword still exist here after the destruction of the world?

In the end, He Ao sighed and gave up the exploration of this silver sword.

Perhaps, he needs a deeper understanding of this world and a more thorough control to find the real answer behind this sword.

It's a pity that if these metals and armors can be taken back to the institute for research and reprocessing, they may be able to solve the "weapon" problem of a large number of warriors, knights and ordinary extraordinary people.

The institute may be able to successfully imitate this metal.

Compared with the extraordinary items that are inherently polluted and crazy, this kind of "material" with high strength and no side effects is the best weapon.

Although it does not have those weird and powerful extraordinary abilities, it does not have those risks.

He Ao raised his eyes and looked at the sky above his head.

The orange-gray light flashed in his sight, and the orange-gray eyeball embedded in the inverted triangle was outlined behind him. The huge pupil swept across the world like a sharp sword that cut open the curtain.

The essence of the whole world unfolded layer by layer in that look.

He Ao saw the line that formed the bottom layer of the world again, and also saw the trace he left in the bottom layer of the world last time.

The trace was "shortened". Obviously, the world was also "repairing" itself and trying to erase the traces he left.

However, the shortened part was not much, less than one-tenth of the entire trace. He Ao could draw it again this time and add a little more.

Theoretically, He Ao could rely on playing this "three steps forward and two steps back" game to carve the control array into the bottom layer of the entire world bit by bit.

But it depends on the hard work and takes a lot of time.

However, this time, the state of the bottom layer of this world is actually "different" from the last time he came in.

He Ao raised his head and looked at the deepest layer of the entire world.

At the bottom of the world, some blurred lines were looming among the countless diffuse lines.

This was not the "truth" seen by the original effect of the "Eye of Truth", but the "vision" obtained by the extension of the power of the Wheel of Stars to the Eye of Truth.

These lines seemed to be related to fate, but there seemed to be some difference.

He Ao couldn't see where they extended from, nor where they connected.

He only felt that these lines seemed to have some invisible "connection" with him.

This connection was very weak, as weak as a spider silk that could be broken at any time and was imperceptible.

But this inexplicable "connection" greatly increased his "affinity" with this world.

He could clearly feel that after he opened the Eye of Truth, the world's rejection of him was not so strong.

He Ao calmed down and controlled the power of the Eye of Truth again, leaving traces at the bottom of this world.

Soon, he left a trace as long as the last time, but this time, he was not kicked out directly by the trapped life disk like the last time.

He took a deep breath and started to leave the second trace again.

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Relics

The flashing invisible sword light directly killed a huge monster with three heads and six arms, and the invisible shadow passed over the monster's neck and shoulders.

The three heads and six arms fell on the smooth floor like scattered stones.

The shining electric light that was coiled around the monster instantly spread into the monster's body and tore it apart.

Then the electric light dissipated, leaving the hall illuminated by bright lights.

Retracting the Shadowless Sword, He Ao raised his head and looked at the bright light above his head, "So many years have passed, and this light is still on."

"I came here two hundred years ago, and this light is so bright," Li Cheng also sighed, "Sometimes I can really feel the prosperity of the ruins civilization."

This sentence touched He Ao, and made him think of the equally prosperous martial arts civilization of the Trapped Life Disk. He sighed lightly, "No matter how prosperous it is, now there are only ruins left."

Hearing this, Li Cheng looked up at He Ao.

He knew that 'Hao Yi' had a deep relationship with the ruins. Perhaps this was the emotion of the orphans in exile after the destruction of the world.

But in fact, at this moment, the real world is facing the same fate as this exile.

If he survived after the destruction of the real world, he might be even sadder than the 'Hao Yi' in front of him, and he might not be able to control his reason at all, and become a twisted and alienated monster.

At this moment, he found that he had never empathized with 'Hao Yi' so much, and the 'barrier' erected because of the vigilance against the Outer Gods was also dissipated at this moment.

He paused for a moment, and did not speak to comfort his 'companion'. He knew that any 'comfort' was only superficial and could not erase the deepest pain in his heart.

Finally, he looked at the corpse in front of him and changed the subject, "I think this guy seems to have become stronger."

"What do you mean?"

He Ao was attracted by his words.

"Look at this wall."

Li Cheng pointed to the metal wall on the side. At this moment, there was a brand new palm print on the wall, which was left by the three-headed and six-armed weirdo just now.

The palm print was not deep, only about five millimeters, and this weirdo was also close to the B-level existence, which was enough to show the hardness of the metal wall.

"I don't have clear memories of the monsters before. I was too weak at that time. Facing the power of C-level, I felt that it was beyond my understanding. I couldn't accurately measure the strength, so I could only roughly sense the changes in these monsters and vaguely realize that they had become stronger."

He looked at He Ao's sight and continued, "But this monster is different."

He pointed to the metal wall on the side that had some traces left on it, and said quickly, "This monster is the first humanoid monster I have ever met. It is like the devil in the story, so I remember it very clearly. He hit this wall many times, but never left any traces on it."

Listening to his words, He Ao stretched out his hand and pressed it on the wall, exerting a little force.

Accompanied by a sharp squeezing and deformation sound, a shallow handprint was printed on the wall.

The depth of this handprint is exactly the same as that left by the monster, no difference at all.

"It is one-third weaker than the ordinary B-level, but much stronger than the C-level."

He Ao's hand pressed on the wall again. This time, he just pressed slightly and retracted his hand, and did not continue to press. "This wall can probably withstand the power of the C-level. As long as it exceeds the level of the ordinary C-level, it can leave traces."

The physical fitness of the ordinary B-level should be around 2,000, and the strength of this monster should be around 1,300. The ordinary C-level is between 300 and 400, and there are also those below 300.

The maximum force that this wall can withstand should be around 300 or close to 400.

Even if it is 400, from 400 to 1,300, it is a three-fold change.

He Ao turned his head and looked at Li Cheng, "Are you sure?"

"Sure,"

Li Cheng also roughly understood the power gap described by He Ao. He pressed his hand on the wall to confirm that He Ao was right, and even estimated it more accurately than him. He thought and whispered, "Its increase may be a little bigger than other monsters."

"In fact, I think that two hundred years, such an increase is normal,"

He Ao lowered his head, looked at the corpse on the ground, and whispered, "But even so, it still did not become B-level. A C-level monster can live for two hundred years, which is a little too much."

Although the lifespan of those strange beasts in the copy world is mostly longer than that of C-level extraordinary people of the same level, they are far from being so long-lived. Some extreme strange beasts even have a much shorter lifespan than humans.

These monsters were not born two hundred years ago. They were at this level two hundred years ago and have lived until now.

"And, have you noticed?"

He Ao turned his head and looked at Li Cheng, "You seem to be more or less familiar with the 'monsters' we encountered along the way, but they are just a little stronger."

This sentence made Li Cheng stunned. He nodded slightly and glanced at the bright hall around him. "Here, everything seems to be the same as it was two hundred years ago."

He paused and said slowly, "In fact, there is still a difference. It's much quieter here."

"Yeah,"

He Ao also sighed and looked behind him, "We didn't encounter monsters below level C along the way. It seems that those monsters have completely disappeared from this research facility, but those monsters of level C and above have maintained the amazing consistency with two hundred years ago, and even the occupied territory has not changed."

He retracted his gaze and looked forward, "But, how can there be an unchanging 'environment'?"

Li Cheng had also been to the 196 Institute. More than a hundred years after the ruins, when He Ao went there again, the scene there was already very different from what Li Cheng described.

The extraordinary creatures there were born, aged, sick, and died, multiplying and growing, and several new versions had already been created.

But here, everything was the same as before.